Chapter 23

230 5 1
                                    

Zosia's POV

As I was walking into the hospital, I saw the CT1. Mr Oliver Valentine. I have to work with him now. Elliot's gone all crazy with the idea of team 'Oz' . I still find him annoying. "Baby are you okay?" Jesse said. I hadn't realised I'd stopped walking. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine" I replied. Something about that man was just weird. As we wondered up to gynea, we met Mr T and we said hello. Laying down on the crispy sheet, I suddenly started to panic that something would be wrong. Pushing it to the back of my brain, he applied the cream on.

"Congratulations, you have a beautiful baby girl!" Mr T said. Smiling at each other, I started to wipe off the cream stuff.

Getting back in the car, Jesse's pager went off. "Its okay, go." I said, not wanting to pull him away from his job. " Are you sure, I can drive you I you want?" He asked. "Jesse, I'll be fine. Love you." I said, "Love you too." He said, hugging me and kissing me. As I got in the car, I ate a mint and drove home.



Sitting on the couch, I stretched out my legs and put on the movie 'Love Rosie'. I'd watched it about a million times. The popcorn was chewy and pretty gross. Pausing the movie, I got up and looked at the sell by date. Eww.

15th March.

Chucking it in the bin, I rolled onto the sofa and drifted to sleep.







DING. DING. DING.

The door bell. Just as I'd managed to lay down for five minutes.

As I opened the door, it was almost dark out. The police were stood there. "Miss March?" They asked. "Yes,that's me." I answered, confused. "We need to talk to you about Jesse Law." They said, in a sorry voice. I just nodded.

A Zosia March and Emma Naylor fanfic (Holby City)Where stories live. Discover now